"Now, make your choice!"
Lin Bai said coldly, the thunderball in his palm crackling sharply. It was as if the moment the ghost cultivator made a decision that displeased Lin Bai, Lin Bai would immediately annihilate him with divine thunder!
The ghost cultivator was also weighing his options. In particular, Lin Bai's cultivation had him deeply uneasy. Lin Bai's two casual moves just now, executed without revealing the slightest hint of his true strength, had indeed frightened him. To the ghost cultivator, the thunder in Lin Bai's palm carried an innate power of intimidation.
Yet the ghost cultivator was also wondering whether Lin Bai's cultivation was truly as simple as it appeared on the surface. Was that thunderball a treasure or a Command Talisman? If he fought back with everything he had, how great were his chances of victory?
The situation in the forest was subtle. Breezes rose again and again, howling across the wilderness. A murderous air lingered among the trees, creating the eerie tranquility before a great battle.
"I have no choice. Even if I survive after handing over the treasure, the three Ghost Emperors still won't let me go!"
After pondering for a long while, the ghost cultivator spoke to Lin Bai. A trace of helplessness appeared on his fierce face, while resolve surfaced in his eyes. Since he was going to die either way, why not fight Lin Bai to the death? Perhaps there would still be a slim chance of survival.
Lin Bai could also see the change in the ghost cultivator's eyes. He immediately understood that the ghost cultivator had resolved to fight him to the death. However, Lin Bai did not want to waste too much time on the third level. If there was a way to subdue an enemy without fighting, that